Happier With Her

Uh-oh It smells like trouble again The way you're lighting up fact after fact Got me feelin' like your story's bent And, oh, no (oh, no) I should've known you'd come With the way you hold up your head Barely hanging tellin' me it's done I don't appreciate your slight insinuations You might as well go ahead and Put your knife right through my chest You haven't demonstrated no reciprocation I'll bet you wanna bet If you didn't have me, baby You'd be happier with her, happier with her If you didn't have me, yeah-eah, baby You'd be happier with her, happier with her Well, what do you know? You seem so nervous now The way you're pacing back and forth Pathetically ignoring, the simple-minded fact that your secret's out I contemplate about what matters most, head to toe Negotiate height and weight, her body, mind and soul There's so much land left on her skin your lips have yet to set I'll bet you wanna bet If you didn't have me, baby You'd be happier with her, happier with her If you didn't have me, yeah-eah, baby You'd be happier with her, happier with her If you didn't have me (if you didn't have me), baby You'd be happier with her (happier with her), happier with her If you didn't have me, yeah-eah, baby You'd be happier with her (happier with her), happier with her (happier with her)